Mmmmm. While You Were Sleeping is on TV. Automatic watch. I feel like I’m ten years old. Every time. Don’t judge me.
I really like buying used books on amazon. I like waiting for them to arrive and wondering how lovely and beaten up they will look. I got Go Ask Alice yesterday (finally), and read it in one sitting. Dudes. I was in a sorry state for hours afterward. And for some reason, I proceeded to watch Mysterious Skin (messed up movie, but actually pretty good if you can handle it). I did not want to get up...
How many of my posts mention cider. No question mark because I don’t really want to know. What will I do when I have to move back to Canada and can no longer buy 2 liters of STRONG DRY CIDER for £1.89?!?!
I have been eying up this £2 sitting on my desk. It is just enough for a nice cold cider. It is only a ten minute walk to get it. BUT THE WAY BACK IS THE STEEPEST HILL AND I GOTS NO BUS CHANGE. Man, my life is just the hardest thing.
a story and a horrifying discovery
Something terrible is going to happen. The pigeons are acting strange today. I work at a hotel, cleaning rooms and whatnot, and I found a pigeon in a room on the fifth floor. I shooed it out, and closed the window a bit, as to make it less inviting. Not sufficient. About ten minutes later, my manager went into the room, and now there were two pigeons. More shooing, and he closed the window except...
Literally sneezed until I threw up today. YUM. Thankfully, these two things did not happen at the same time. I don’t know if that would even be possible, but the thought terrifies me (and a little bit intrigues me?)…
The cure for anything is salt water… sweat, tears or the sea.– Isak Dinesen (via youngandwasted)
Sometimes when there’s nothing to do, I just sit and try to figure out how I feel. About the day, about life, about the city I’m in. I could smile wide and play with the puppies who always seem to be on or at least nearby my lap, I could cry and stare at the ceiling, or I could have some cheap cider and dance around my room and forget about analyzing everything. These options are all...
Good news! I’ve moved! I’m still in Brighton, but now my room not only fits a double bed, but also a big couch, desk, bookcase, fireplace, ect. AND there is room to hula hoop in the garden. Win! Good timing, too, because we have a lovely lady visiting from home (Canada), and I just don’t know how three people would have fit into my old shoebox of a room. I don’t really know...